"Fifth Brother!"

Redson Jets, this boy is nothing but Zhang Yizhi. The nineteen-year-old Zhang Yizhi, the male god in the minds of many women in the future, has begun to take shape. Zhang Yizhi just got married last year, and now it is the time to get married.

Zhang Yizhi followed Li Qinrang in Chang'an and Zhang Changzong in Luoyang. The two brothers had seen each other since they got married last year and had been separated from each other. They had not seen each other for almost a year.

"Sir, okay? Have you ever added a junior brother or junior sister to us?"

The two brothers walked towards the study together, and asked with a smile as they walked. Zhang Changzong looked at him speechlessly and said, "You are just saying this in front of me. If you let the teacher know, I may give you two rulers first. However, at the time of the Lixia, the master's wife gave birth to another junior sister."

The two brothers squeezed at each other meaningfully, and then laughed in a naughty way. After laughing, they went into the study and sat down. Zhang Yizhi asked: "Why did you suddenly enter the Yulin Guard? Didn't you say you wanted to take the imperial examination?"

Zhang Changzong said: "Actually, I had this idea a few years ago, but I have never had a chance. I don't want to let go of this opportunity. As for the imperial examination... Your Majesty did not say that I was not allowed to participate. I am ready to invest in the poems and essays in the book. I am preparing to invest in various places and try to get out of the autumn examination. What about you, Fifth Brother? Will you be allowed to end this year?"

Zhang Yizhi felt bitter: "I'm afraid it won't work yet. I tried to write some. The comments made by the teacher are worthless. Even if the outcome is over, there is no hope."

Over the years, Zhang Yizhi has been following Li Qinrang to learn, but the music is OK, but the poetry and essays seem to be missing, and he has never been able to get to know each other. After a while, his literary name has not been as good as the "Beautiful Name" in recent years.

That's right, it's a good name! Zhang Yizhi and Zhang Changzong's brothers are handsome and handsome, and Zhang Changzong's handsome and elegant. There are still some "beautiful names" of the two brothers in Chang'an and Luoyang. However, Zhang Changzong, a pseudo-genius who grew up from a pseudo-prodigy, has a more popular reputation.

There is no way to be able to read this book without being able to do anything. Under the destruction of the Dafa 120 times, Zhang Yizhi's foundation is still solid, and he just can't write it out.

Zhang Changzong felt aroused and asked, "Do you have any suggestions?"

Zhang Yizhi paused and said, "Sir, if you don't want to waste your youth, you can try the Mingjing subject. It's better than having no hope in the Jinshi subject."

The two brothers fell silent together. There were so many children in the Zhang family, but none of them had passed the Jinshi class after so many years. On the East Mansion, Wen Yang was born in the Mingjing class, and Wen Ying was not interested in studying, and she didn't even pass the Mingjing class. The other children were still young and were still studying behind closed doors before they ended up. On the West Mansion, the twins, Zhang Jingxiong and Fang Han were both born in the Mingjing class. The second and fourth uncles both placed their hopes on Zhang Yizhi and Zhang Changzong, hoping that they would be able to pass the Jinshi class.

"What about your thoughts, Fifth Brother?"

Zhang Changzong asked. Zhang Yizhi scratched his head and didn't say anything. When the family was split, Zhang Yizhi also divided the houses and land, and there was no need to worry about food and drink.

However, Zhang Changzong did not want Zhang Yizhi to be a novice. He has been deliberately guiding over the years. Not only him, but also all Zhang's children, are like this. From time to time, she also fools Wei, telling her not to raise her son as a treasure, and let her son be directors and bearers be assigned as much as possible. Therefore, all the children of the Zhang family have been brainwashed by Zhang Changzong's concept that "men must bear the burden of supporting their family" for so many years and are not fools who are not in the world.

Zhang Yizhi hesitated: "Sixth brother, what do you think? Do you think I should go to Mingjing exams?"

Zhang Changzong thought for a while and asked him: "Fifth brother, what do you think? What do you want to do? Is there any direction?"

Zhang Yizhi's eyes lit up and he replied, "I...I want to go to Taichang Temple. I like to do business in rituals and music. The teacher also praised me for learning these things well and solidly."

Taichang Temple?!Rites and Music?!

Zhang Changzong couldn't help but be surprised. He had been brothers with Zhang Yizhi for so many years, but he really didn't know that Zhang Yizhi liked rituals and music, and it was true that he had learned good music. Even if he couldn't keep up with the level of Xue Chongxiu's generation, he could still be called superb. Anyway, he was much better than his level of tail-dragging.

Zhang Changzong thought for a while and said, "I don't know much about Taichang Temple. Do people with Jinshi need to go in... I don't know either. However, if you can do the things you like, it should be better than doing what you don't like. Why not wait for me to inquire?"

"Well! I'll ask you, Brother Six!"

Seeing the glory on Zhang Yizhi's face, Zhang Changzong couldn't help but smile and said, "Brothers, don't be so polite. It should be time for dinner. Let's go quickly, so as not to lose my mother's pleasure if I go too late."

"Um!"

The whole family had a lively dinner. Mrs. Zheng was very proud of her and also attended the banquet. Zhang Changzong looked at her and asked someone to pick up the fruits she had prepared. The old lady ate a big bowl.

After dinner, he talked to several sisters-in-law and nephews who came with her sisters-in-law for a while. Wei thought of him as he was exhausted and rushed everyone to rest early.

Zhang Changzong returned to his yard. When he passed by the garden, he saw Zheng taking a walk inside to digest food, so he lifted his foot in: "Madam, why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zheng smiled and shook his head, saying, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I just want to go out for a walk in the evening. After walking for so many days, aren't you tired? Go and have a rest."

Zhang Changzong went over to support her arm and walked with her, saying, "You know the physical strength of your disciple. You can't walk much for a day with Your Majesty. How can you get tired? I'll accompany you. By the way, I want to ask your wife for some advice."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

The old lady was not a person who liked nonsense. Zhang Changzong simply asked her about Zhang Yizhi's affairs. For example, in terms of rituals and music, no one could compare to the five surnames and seven sects.

Zheng paused for a moment, turned his head to look at Zhang Changzong, his eyes inexplicably. Zhang Changzong was confused by the sight: "Madam, why do you think of disciples like this?"

Zheng said: "Wulang thinks he has a hard time on weekdays."

"Um?"

"With an outstanding brother like you, who is about the same age as you, it is inevitable that someone will be compared with you. Fortunately, you entered the palace to become a disciple early. If your brother was always together, it would probably ruin him."

Zhang Changzong was shocked and understood: "That's why Brother Wu likes rituals and music so much... because that's the only place where I'm not good at, and he's so elegant? So, Madam, you asked me to stop Mr. Li's class..."

Zheng didn't say anything.

After he was seven years old, Master Wan'er arranged many courses for him. Sometimes His Majesty the Empress would give him guidance, and practice riding and shooting took up a lot of time. In addition, sometimes his adopted mother, Princess Taiping, would ask him to teach him the master, and his time allocation was very tight. Seeing that he was busy all day, Mrs. Zheng asked him to stop Li Qinzhang's courses there.

It turned out that there was such a reason inside. He was negligent, but Mrs. Zheng saw that this was "an old family is like a treasure." Even though Zhang Changzong was a time traveler and lived for two lifetimes, he was still not as keen and clear as Zheng's in these issues. The old lady was a transparent person.

Zhang Changzong bowed to the end: "Disciple, thank you for your concern for me. If it weren't for you, our family would be afraid... My wife's great kindness, I really don't know how to repay her!"

Zheng helped him up and said with a smile: "What stupid words are you saying! If I hear these words again, I will slap my mouth!"

Yes, there is actually no need to say some words. However, he was even more alert in his heart. Even a time traveler was just an ordinary person. It would be quite terrible if he made such a mistake.

Zheng looked at him and said calmly: "If Wulang really wants to go to Taichang Temple, why should he worry about Jinshi or Mingjing? Once at one time, as long as he doesn't want to be a young man, can the cultivation ceremony in the palace beside your maternal mother, and you, the general of the Yulin Guard, still not fulfilling his wish?"

Zhang Changzong nodded, and then he had a headache: "It's not difficult to operate it. Just walk in the back door like this... Will the fifth brother have any ideas?"

Zheng glanced at him and shouted softly: "Speak stupid again! As long as Wuro is talented, does things steadily and achieves achievements, how can he get in... Is it important? How can anyone mind!"

Zhang Changzong was stunned when he heard this!

Zheng didn't care about the uproar in his heart and smiled slightly: "If you have to mind... the officials in the court are afraid they will not be able to get busy."

Zhang Changzong couldn't help but think of the string of Wu family children in the court. What else could he say? He only convinced and gave a thumbs up: "Madam, majestic!"
Chapter completed!